The midwife carefully cut off the umbilical cord and washed it in boiling water that was sitting aside for some time.
Then, she wrapped Lin Qiye in layers of warm and smooth silk.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Consort Ning. It's a handsome and good-looking prince. He's fair and chubby and cries loudly!"
The midwife held the baby and handed him to the emperor.
In front, a burly man in a black robe with his hands behind his back slowly turned around.
His eyebrows were sharp, and there were some grey streaks in his hair. His eyes had wrinkles but were clear and bright. His gaze seemed to be able to shake the sea and whip the world.
The old emperor took the baby with a smile.
His imposing gaze carefully sized up Lin Qiye.
As a top-tier expert, he naturally saw the strange light on Lin Qiye's heart.
At this moment, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"Good! Good..."
